[There was the slightest perceptible hauteur in her tone, and the slightest perceptible drawing in from her previous pleasant, free manner—only the slightest.]
'For,' continued Hiram, lifting his eyes and looking at her boldly, as if not noticing the remark, 'if you take so much interest in my mission, you will be forced to feel some sort of interest in me.'
'If you succeed, why, I will say yes,' replied Sarah, with entire good humor. 'If you do not—'
'I accept the alternative,' interrupted Hiram, 'but do not forget your pledge.'
Here Mr. Burns came in, and the two proceeded at once to business. He did not see Sarah again.
It was at a late hour that Hiram left the house. With Mr. Burns's aid he had mastered the whole subject, accounts and all. He was happy. Once as he walked along he turned and cast his eyes up at the window. I do not like to think of the look which flitted across his face. He nodded significantly, and went on his way.
Louisa Hawkins opened the door for him the moment he put his foot on the step.
'Where have you been?' she whispered, 'I was so frightened. I persuaded them to go to bed. Did you think I would be waiting for you?'
'I was sure of it, Lily.'
'You were, weren't you?'